For as Long as I Did

All I ever really wanted was
To get to know you a bit better.
You kept everything to yourself,
Not telling me anything about
How you feel, what you do.

So does that make your life
Some kind of gigantic secret?
Why won’t you open up to me?
Is your whole existence worth
Hiding from the likes of me?

I can’t help but think that
Maybe I shouldn’t have known
About you in the first place.
Maybe it would’ve been better
If I had somehow never met you.

Then we wouldn’t have to go
Through all of this fighting.
But I still have to admit that
It was very nice to know you
For as long as I did.

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